Autistic genius, a flourishing era of scientific research

After three days of college entrance examination, most students felt relieved when they came out of the examination room, but the expressions on their faces were different.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The college entrance examination results would not be released until around July 20th. After Xia Fei, Li Ming and Xu Weiran finished their exams, they felt relieved of the burden on their shoulders and immediately ran to Jiang Yan's house with great joy.

They gathered together to discuss later.

"After I go to college, I plan to study medicine." As soon as Xu Weiran said this, Xia Fei and Liming looked at him in surprise. He explained, "Because my mother often drinks, although she didn't go racing this year, I have persuaded her to quit drinking, but her health is not good."

"That's great!" Li Ming, whose father and grandfather are both doctors, nodded in agreement. "If you study medicine, you can take care of your aunt if she gets sick in the future, and you don't have to worry about anything else."

"But there's one thing: doctors are very busy. Sometimes, my dad is so busy that he doesn't even have time to go home at night."

"Also..." Li Ming suddenly said, "My dad always says he's too busy and in danger of going bald. If you want to study medicine, you should be careful. Don't wait until we meet in the future, because you'll already be a steady but bald doctor!"

Several people looked at Xu Weiran's head, and it seemed that Xu Weiran wanted to hit Li Ming a few times. Xia Fei even imagined that scene and laughed out loud.

"Before I go bald, I can make you go bald first." Xu Weiran said as he went to find a pair of scissors. Li Ming laughed heartily and quickly stood up and ran away, pulling Xia Fei up at the same time. "Let him go bald first. Xia Fei will be the first to laugh at you."

"I'm so awesome!?" Although the living room was quite big, it was still a little small for three boys to play around. Perhaps it was because of the temporary success in his studies, his mother was persuaded by him, and life was moving in a more normal direction. Xu Weiran also completely relaxed. He usually had to be calm, but today he played and fought with the two of them non-stop.

Jiang Yan sat on the sofa, flipping through the book on her lap. She looked like she was reading, but also like she was in a trance.

Xia Fei ran quickly, and when he passed by her, he suddenly reached out and picked her up, hiding behind her.

Li Ming saw it, quickly rushed over, and hid behind Xia Fei.

Jiang Yan glanced at the book on the ground, then looked at Xu Weiran who ran a few steps in front of her: "?"

Xu Weiran held the scissors in his hand and watched them both hide behind Jiang Yan. "Let Jiang Yan go."

Xia Fei stuck his head out: "If I don't let go, do you dare to come? Jiang Yan's hair is so long, be careful not to cut Jiang Yan's hair."

Like an eagle catching chickens, several people dragged Jiang Yan around the living room twice.

Jiang Yan was dragged around the living room in silence for two rounds. Obviously, she had no interest in continuing their game. She grabbed Xia Fei and pressed him down on the sofa.

Li Ming ran as fast as he could and suddenly jumped to Xu Weiran's side. Seeing Xia Fei's hands tied behind his back without any resistance, he said with lingering fear, "I was so scared! Jiang Yan almost caught me!"

Xu Weiran, who was beside him, raised his hand and put it on his shoulder: "It's okay, Jiang Yan can't catch you, but I can."

"I'm wrong, I'm wrong..." Li Ming quickly raised her hand to push away the scissors in his hand and begged for mercy.

Xia Fei, who was being restrained over there, was also howling: "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, Jiang Yan, be gentler."

The living room was not only in chaos, but was filled with the howling of ghosts and wolves. Lu Qinghuan ran in at this moment, holding ice cream and snacks bought from the canteen.

"I am coming!"

Looking at the four people in the living room, she was stunned for a moment: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Yan let go of Xia Fei and replied, "They are playing games."

She turned her wrist, glanced at Xia Fei and said, "Don't take me with you next time."

His emotionless refusal to play and have fun with them was ruthless and indifferent to the extreme, compared to the angry reaction that ordinary people might have in such a situation.

If she's angry, she can be coaxed, but if she has no emotions or other reactions, then Xia Fei really has no way to deal with it.

Xia Fei propped himself up on the sofa and stood up. He rubbed his knee, which had been knocked down when he was pushed down, and muttered, "Don't be so stingy. Be more lively like Lu Qinghuan. You're almost a nerd from reading too much."

He shook his hands, took the bag of snacks from Lu Qinghuan, and divided the popsicles among them, one for each person.

Lu Qinghuan picked up the book that had fallen on the ground, patted it, and flipped to the cover to read:

"...Urban...construction? Is that what you're going to study next?"

"No—maybe?" Xia Fei said, "Xu Weiran must be learning his own thing. I saw him reading a book on Chinese herbal medicine before."

"It's fine with me. Jiang Yan and I applied for the same thing. I don't have anything I'm particularly interested in right now, so I thought it would be better for me to learn from Jiang Yan. When filling out the application form, I just copied Jiang Yan's form." Li Ming sat down and put the scissors he had snatched from Xu Weiran in the middle of the low table.

"So what majors did you choose? If I could get into a school in the city, I would probably study history," Lu Qinghuan said. "Actually, I originally wanted to study law like Qin Yuxin, but after thinking it over, I decided to study history."

"Study history?" Li Ming was silent for a moment. They were majoring in science and engineering, and they didn't even consider what majors students majoring in literature and history would study.

So the others really didn't pay much attention. He thought about it carefully and finally shook his head: "Then there's nothing I can do to help you. Just do your best. If you were studying a subject similar to science and engineering, we could still help you. But for a purely liberal arts major like this, we can't help you."

"What do you do after studying history?"

Xia Fei finished the last of the ice cream in his hand before he had time to speak. "Is it that job on TV where they dare to dig up graves from the past?"

"No way." Lu Qinghuan was speechless. "Once you finish learning, you'll know what you can do."

Xia Fei insisted, "Of course you can dig graves. Isn't that called archaeology? Archaeology definitely requires studying history! You can dig graves in the future."

Lu Qinghuan ignored him and asked Liming, "What major are you planning to study?"

"Math." Li Ming pointed at Jiang Yan. "Didn't I say I copied from Jiang Yan? Xu Weiran studies medicine, and Xia Fei, like me, copied from Jiang Yan. He was even more clueless than me when he filled out his application."

It can be said that when they were filling out the application form, they both copied Jiang Yan's answer mindlessly, because neither of them had a very clear plan and thinking about the future like Xu Weiran.

Their families did suggest what they should study, especially Liming's family, which had a long tradition of medicine. His father and grandfather wanted him to study medicine, but Liming had no interest in medicine. After much consideration, he decided to follow Jiang Yan to write.

Both of Xia Fei's parents had never been to college. All they could do was to ensure their son had good food and drink and to urge him to study hard. They couldn't do much more. As for suggestions on filling out the application form, they naturally asked Xia Fei to fill in whatever made money.

So when Xia Fei told them that after studying mathematics, he could become a technician and guide the machine repairs in the factory, Xia Fei's parents agreed immediately.

From the moment the child brought home that he was going to an international mathematics competition, Xia Haijun and Liu Fenghua knew that their son had more potential than them. When it came to his own major life events, they were undecided and could only share their own life experiences and principles with him.

Xia Fei was also a carefree person. He guessed that Jiang Yan had arranged everything very well, and felt that following Jiang Yan's instructions would ensure nothing went wrong.

As for whether he would fail to get into the school Jiang Yan wrote about, he was certainly confident. He had learned so much from Jiang Yan for nearly a year and it was not in vain!

As long as you are not completely bad at those liberal arts subjects, no accidents will happen.

The good news is that his other subjects are all pretty good and there is no sign of any particular weakness.

——At least he doesn’t have difficulty writing essays.

"Where are Aunt Zhao and Brother Jiang?" Lu Qinghuan turned on the TV and sat down, asking them.

They were probably the only ones at home who could resist turning on the TV, so the first thing she did when she got home was to turn on the TV.

But when Jiang Yan and the others get together, the first thing they do is open their books. Or when Jiang Yan opens a book, the three boys start to make a fuss.

"I'm going to buy groceries! We'll have lunch here later. Aunt Zhao said she'd treat us to a nice meal!" Xia Fei said cheerfully, "Afterwards, we plan to go to Yuanjiang Commune with Brother Jiang."

"Oh." Lu Qinghuan nodded. "Are you busy with that thing again? Can I go?"

"If there's room in the car, then yes?"

"Then I'd rather not go. Just sit with the rest of you."

Jiang Yan, who was standing by, finally finished reading the book in her hand and nodded: "There's no room. We'll go and get busy. You don't have to go."

It was obvious that if Lu Qinghuan went there she could only take a look and could not do anything, so in her opinion it was pointless to go or not.

The means of transportation in this era...

Jiang Yan looked at the book in her hand and thought about what Lu Qinghuan had asked her about her next direction.

If we consider the aspect of urban construction, it is a bit too general. Since the transportation is inconvenient, let's try the transportation first - wait until the results of the nutrient solution from Yuanjiang Commune come out.

……

Jiang Hongqi and Gan Xiaoen knew early on that Jiang Xiaowen and his companions were coming to Yuanjiang Commune.

He just thought that Jiang Xiaowen came to Yuanjiang Commune specifically to check out the experimental fields, but he didn't expect that Jiang Xiaowen brought a few high school students to the countryside to relax after the college entrance examination and to check out the experimental fields.

He thought Jiang Xiaowen would go to the experimental field or the nutrient solution factory first, but Jiang Xiaowen first took three male and one female high school students around him for a leisurely stroll in Yuanjiang Commune. After Xia Fei and the others had finished touring Yuanjiang Commune, Jiang Xiaowen drove to the experimental field.

It takes a short walk to get to the experimental field, but it’s not far. I parked the car on the main road in the village, got off and walked there quickly.

From a distance, you can see the militiamen standing guard over there, the cornfields laden with fruits, and the rice fields with full ears of rice.

Compared with the crops in nearby fields, the effectiveness of their nutrient solution is very obvious.

"Wow..." Xia Fei walked to the edge of the field and looked down at the rice with drooping ears in front of him. "Luckily I have this bamboo pole as a support, otherwise it might have been crushed."

Li Ming reached out and moved the rice in the field. He felt the grains of rice were slightly heavy in his hand. The rice he moved seemed to tilt its head in his hand and then return to its original position.

The militiamen on the side stopped him: "Don't do anything, you guys."

"Oh, okay." Liming quickly raised his hand and honestly said that he would not move again.

They took a walk around the experimental field and then went to the nutrient solution factory.

Several people quietly used space force to check the machinery in the factory and observed the workers' operations at work. They first made sure that there were no safety hazards they were worried about, and then they considered upgrading the machinery in the nutrient solution factory.

Yes, although only a few months have passed, while they were busy with the college entrance examination, they would occasionally review the difficulties they had encountered in making technological breakthroughs in the large-scale industrialization of space power, and then intermittently carry out other research directions that they had not had time to implement at the time.

Therefore, several people had new ideas about these machines.

It gets dark late in the summer, so they took a walk around Yuanjiang Commune, visiting the experimental fields and the nutrient solution factory. When they returned, it was still light, it was dusk.

The light of the sunset shone on the lush green farmland. The green mountains, green waters and rainbow-colored evening clouds attracted Xia Fei and others in the car to stretch their heads and look outside.

Occasionally, one or two birds fly across the sky, chirping as they return to their nests.

Xia Fei glanced at it and suddenly remembered something: "Oh, isn't this Jiang Yan's hometown? How could we forget to pay our respects to Grandpa Jiang!"

As soon as they arrived in the countryside, they excitedly urged Jiang Xiaowen to take them to the hillside and other places, and ended up forgetting about this matter.

Jiang Xiaowen laughed in front, but by the time those playful monkeys remembered, the daylily had gone cold:

"Don't worry, wait until the college entrance examination results come out before visiting the graves. If you want to come then, just come with Yanyan."

"When are we going to compete?" Xu Weiran was more concerned about this. He didn't know what the arrangements for international competitions were like.

As the military officer protecting them, Jiang Xiaowen was naturally well aware of their upcoming arrangements, so he directly informed them of their itinerary. "Someone will come to pick you up tomorrow. The competition will take a total of five days. You'll be back around the end of July or August, which is just in time to get your college entrance exam results."

"Then I'm going to go back and pack up and tell my parents." Xia Fei said.

"Me too." Liming nodded, "But I don't have anything to pack. My parents have already prepared it. My mom is the best at preparing things for going out."

Xu Weiran said helplessly, "Fortunately, my mom is fine now, otherwise I'd be worried that after I left, the house would be left uncleaned and uninhabited for almost a month."

"Maybe there will be rats."

"Maybe your house will be covered in dust by the time you get home!"

Li Ming and Xia Fei exclaimed and speculated.

Xu Weiran: "It's possible that there are mice, but it's unlikely that there will be dust. But now my mom doesn't drive a car or drink alcohol, and she keeps the house clean. I can pack my things and go to the competition with her."

Jiang Xiaowen was listening to their discussion and arrangements in the front, smiled, and was about to speak when he honked the horn while turning a corner. He almost hit someone when he turned around. He quickly turned the steering wheel and avoided the person.

The people in the car were shaken violently. Xia Fei, who was sitting by the window, accidentally bumped into the window. He rubbed his head in pain, then helped Jiang Yan up.

Jiang Yan had been resting with her eyes closed in the car, and was a little confused by the sudden shake. She subconsciously tried to find out what had happened and glanced out the window.

She didn't see anyone, but a wailing and screaming sound reached the ears of several people.

"Did you bump into someone?"